After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master

  Chapter 200 The bet is you

   Nanhuang calmed down, looked up at him coldly and asked, "What bet?"

   "You want to save that person, right?" The man pointed to Mo Shafeng beside him.

  Mo Shafeng opened his eyes slightly and looked at Nanhuang.

  Nanhuang was noncommittal and looked at the man. "The bet is him?"

  The man smiled and shook his head: "No."

  The man smiled and said: "I will give you a choice. As long as you play games with me, you can take this person away. The bet is not him, but you."

   Nanhuang didn't know why.

The man continued: "God Huangtian. You can choose not to play the game now and leave this place alone. You can also choose to play this game with me. If you win, it means that my finger is bitten. You can choose Take Moshafeng with you. And if I win and you get bitten on your finger, Moshafeng can go. But you have to follow me."

  He held his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to play?"

   Nanhuang looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly she was in a trance.

  A childhood toy.

  Childhood toys.

   What he gambled on was his own whereabouts.

  Mo Shafeng suddenly struggled, he murmured, his eyes were very intense.

  The man beside him punched Mo Shafeng, and said, "Be quiet."

  Mo Shafeng was punched, but he was still very excited.

  Nanhuang raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, a bit of nostalgia flashed in her eyes. "I'll play with you."

  The man smiled, leaned forward slightly, put his arms on his knees, stared at Nanhuang and said, "For your sake, I'll go first."

   As she spoke, Nanhuang stared at the man's hand. The man's slender fingers lightly touched a tooth in the middle of the shark toy.

   Plop, press down.

   The shark didn't move.

   "It seems that my luck today is not bad." The man smiled and looked at Nanhuang. "It's your turn. Don't cry."

   Nanhuang glanced at the man, and then pressed down the shark's leftmost tooth without hesitation. Plop, press down.

   The shark still didn't move.

  She took a breath and looked at each other with a smile on her face. "I'm lucky too. It's your turn."

  The man smiled and said, "It looks like you really want to win."

  Nanhuang was noncommittal. She would never think of going with him.

  The man continued to smile and said, "But the more people want to win, the easier it is to lose. Do you believe it?"

   Nanhuang said: "This is a game of luck, not a battle of wits and courage. Even if you try to influence my spirit with words, it seems useless."

  The man chuckled, and he pressed down on the center left tooth.

  Plop pressed, but the shark still didn't move.

   Now, the man looked at Nanhuang with a smile, and Nanhuang couldn't help feeling nervous.

  If there are fewer and fewer remaining teeth, the probability of her being bitten by pressing down will increase.

   "Why, don't dare?" The man asked with a smile.

  Under the mask, Nanhuang smiled slightly: "Someone taught me when I was young that fear is useless."

  The man smiled and looked at her.

   "So, there is nothing I am afraid of." After finishing speaking, she pressed the shark tooth next door she had pressed before.

   Press it down, and the heart beats slightly.

  However, the shark's mouth is still not closed.

  The man said: "We both have good luck."

   "However, shark teeth are getting less and less." After speaking, the man quickly pressed one.

   Still nothing happened.

   Nanhuang took a deep breath and continued to press one. Safety.

  The man pressed another one, and Nanhuang also pressed one.

  Finally, in front of Nanhuang, there were only the last two teeth left.

  Probability in half.

   Of these two teeth, one must be middle, and the other must be safe.

   Nanhuang raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her.

  The man still smiled slightly, as if he was really playing games with her.

   "There are only two teeth. The probability of being able to play until there are only two teeth left is really very low." The man smiled, "So I'm right, both of us are very lucky."

  He raised the brim of his hat, revealing his full forehead and short, coarse hair. "Do you dare to press it? You won, and you left with Mo Shafeng. I won, and Mo Shafeng left, and you stayed."

   Nanhuang turned her head to look at Mo Shafeng, then turned back to look at the man, and finally stared at the shark toy.

  She stared at it for a few seconds, then raised the corners of her lips and said, "Why don't you dare?"

   Finished speaking, she pressed the shark tooth.

  …

  The children of the Mo family and Master Rong Wu tried their best and still failed to break through the mechanism set by the predecessors of the Mo family. Master Rong's expression became more and more manic, and he yelled: "Back!"

  Rong Wuye's aura was not quite right, Mo Shatian immediately asked his Mohist disciple to step down.

  Yang Bo didn't say anything, and retreated to the rear with a few bodyguards.

  Rong Wu took out his gun and fired at what he judged to be the lock.

  I used a lot of bullets, but it didn’t work. Mo Shatian said: “Enough! If the mechanism is broken, it will be even more difficult to open!”

  Master Rong retracted the gun with a dark face.

   "Fifth Master." Yang Bo stepped forward to give him bullets, and he reloaded the magazine.

  A Mohist disciple shouted: "Wait, there is movement at the gate!"

   With a rumbling sound, the door was opened from the inside, Fifth Master Rong stepped forward quickly, and in the dazzling light, Nanhuang walked out with Mo Shafeng.

  The light was dazzling, but Fifth Master Rong didn't dare to close his eyes. When he saw Nanhuang, he immediately pulled him aside!

  Mo Shatian simultaneously pulled Mo Shafeng, whose hands were still bound, aside.

   Immediately afterwards, five men burst out from behind the gate.

  Five men, all of them are vigorous and well-equipped. They shot and threatened, and then took advantage of the opportunity for this group of people to avoid the strong light and bullets, and quickly slipped into the next mechanism!

  The children of the Mo family and the people brought by Master Rong Wu all chased after him, but Mrs. Mo Shatian, Mosha Fengmo, and Master Rong Yang Bo Nanhuang all stayed here.

  Mo Shatian untied Mo Shafeng's hand, and let go of his mouth. Mo Shafeng strode towards Nanhuang, "Great God!"

  God just bet himself against that man in order to save him!

  Mo Shafeng looked at her gratefully and said, "Mo Shafeng will never forget the great god's grace of saving us this time."

  Nanhuang turned her gaze from the few people who had left back to Mo Shafeng. "Do as you please, you don't have to worry about it."

   After finishing speaking, Nanhuang also avoided contact with Master Rong Wu, and she was about to leave.

  Having not seen her for several days, Mo Shafeng only felt that he wanted to see her more. He shouted: "Great God, don't you stay in Mofu for a meal?"

   "No." Nanhuang said goodbye to her elder, Mrs. Mo. "Ma'am, I'm leaving."

  Mrs. Mo still felt it was a pity and wanted to stay.

  But Nanhuang left without any hesitation.

  After Nanhuang left, Fifth Master Rong nodded and said goodbye, and left with Yang Bo.

  Mo Shatian pushed his glasses to comfort Mo Shafeng. "Xiaofeng, she still refuses people thousands of miles away as always. Don't be sad."

  Unexpectedly, Mo Shafeng didn't feel sad at all.

  The fact that the Great God used himself as a bet to save him had already penetrated into the young man's heart. He didn't ask for more, and he didn't plan to ask for more.

  (end of this chapter)